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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 12:07 am
ғeel free to call me. . . Basil Alyssum
υnless you're blind, you should see that I'm. . . Male
чou think I'm what age? No, I'm. . 17
The υniverse welcomed me on. . . October 20th
α lot of people say I'm. . . Basil is the type that likes to speak his mind, not that he is given the choice. He loves commanding and towering under people. Some people would call him a tyrant, but the people Basil admires are strategist. He consider life itself not to be a war between good and evil, or right and wrong, but between those willing to adapt and those stubborn to change. People who adapt easily forget the things they hold dear, the kind that evolves fast. While the tenacious people risk their lives to protect what dear, the kind that is slow to evolve. Basil like staying at a safe distance if it means causing chaos, for the pursuit of his ideals. He expresses his happiness by becoming more interested in whatever he is doing, and letting emotions affect his judgement. The same could be sad about his anger. He becomes rash and relentless, even to the point involving himself into the situation. If he ever were to become sad he would abandon all principles and interest.
can you blame me for what I am now? After all, I grew up. . . A being with enough power to level an entire nation, and rebuild it from scratch. Basil originally grew up on the moon, the dark-side of the moon. The part hidden from humanity. But Basil was completely apathetic in his homage toward his birthplace. This was over 800 years ago. With ever last bit of will power he had, he projected himself from the moon toward earth. He hitchhiked on asteroids which would later become meteors. Upon entering the atmosphere he landed directly in ocean above the area in the Mariana Trench. To prevent the meteor from sinking he was on he encased himself into the core of the meteor. Using his psychokinesis to keep the meteor afloat as he drifted to one of the nearby islands. By the time the meteor landed ashore Basil was completely drained, his eyes shed tears of blood, and suffered an immense nose bleed. The difference in gravity, lack of blood and oxygen flow in his brain caused his mind to reset. A complete wipe, he was no different from a new born child. The same could be said about his abilities which were only strong due to his mental capacity. Over 750 years have passed since then, and Basil was found himself in a bio-dome like laboratory. The scientist here were botanist, who studied the effects of foreign space materials on plants. Using meteors as valuable samples in their investigation. The meteor Basil inhabited was submerged in soil but carnivorous plants that mutated due to the foreign composition of the meteor. Which were extremely active and aggressive for plants. Their roots dug into the cracks, and bore deep into crevices. Slowly shattering the rocks that entrapped the dormant Basil. A female botanist noticed the development of the space rock. When she went to study the changes, she found the sleeping Basil. But she was surprised to find the near naked man, with only a blade on his back, completely unharmed. The plants would attack anything that was near them, it was even a tedious task to retrieve him. Nursing him in secret, he gave him the name Basil Alyssum. A Combination of two flowers she was absolutely fascinated by. In about 2 years time he was able to fully communicate with her. Her name was Sarah. She was able to grasp the existence of the man without much trouble. He had no mouth, but he absorbed nutrients through non-conventional means. Blood is it's main and favorite supply nutrition, something to do with life energy, which is absorbed through his skin and the blade. The blade speaks, but only telepathic(?) being can hear (Do you hear thoughts?) it. From how he describes it, the blade is female. But as an object it doesn't have long term memory capacity, and forgets things gradually over the course of 30 years. The subject's, Basil, body seemed relatively built. To rehabilitate him, he practiced martial arts in an effective way to get him used to his body. He was also a carrier of the Psychokinesis, or telekinetic ability, but whenever he exerted too much power* his body seemed to react based on trauma. His eyes would swell and bleed tears, along with nosebleeds that caused him pain. Sarah's reports continued until the subject was 17 years of age. She considered his age to be the length she discovered him. However see knew he was well over a couple hundred years of age. Unfortunately she fell ill. She had contracted a malignant virus from one of the now many mutated plants in the lab. She treasured Basil as a valuable research subject, but more importantly as a son she never had. She never married, despite being only in her 30's because of her work. She died Within a few weeks. Basil learned much from the playing and interacting with the Sarah. One could say he loved her in human standards, enough so to name his blade after her. Luckily for him the laboratory was home to many plant like magical beings. They told him about Fuyu Academy, saying it would provide a place to stay if he was willing to leave travel there. Other than Sarah, Basil have little to no human interaction, making Fuyu Academy something he looked forward to.
αbilities? Yeah, I have . . . Telepathy - The ability to communicate on a mental level. -Cannot Silence this Ability -Can Only Read Surface Thoughts -Cannot Differentiate Between Spoken Language and Thoughts -Cannot Sense or Read Motives Psychokinesis - Able to move matter with his mind.
I aםore. . . ○ The Art of War ○ Honesty ○ Blood ○ Martial Art
єvery time one of these come into my life, things just go downhill . . . ○ Vampire, Succubus, and Incubus kinds ○ Simple Minded People ○ Social Gatherings ○
мy House, Dorm, and Homeroom are. . . House: Wyvern Dorm: Dark Goldenrod Dorm Homeroom: Magics and Weaponry
чou see, I'm controlled by . . .Austere Heart
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 6:17 am
approved and approved o3o crest has been sorted into eirannes, and ba'al into burnar. please be patient while we construct dorms for them~
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 10:41 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 2:43 am
ғeel free to call me. . . Sigil Skavenjer
υnless you're blind, you should see that I'm. . . Male
чou think I'm what age? No, I'm. . 15
The υniverse welcomed me on. . . Disclosed
 α lot of people say I'm. . . Sigil has a major brother-complex toward Crest, a deep obsession. He is willing to use any method possible if it meant reaching his goal. He'll never go against authority, is willing to work for money. He is not a fan of commerce that doesn't end in some form of currently (money only policy). He is quite nice to females, unless they are friendly with Crest. Same could be said about guys. Other than his brother he loves money, and is happy to earn it. He dislikes charity, as it is not a part of Crest philosophy. When Sigil is happy he works harder, and friendlier. During his anger moments, he'll do his best to eliminate the problem. Sigil doesn't understand the concept of sadness. His aspirations come from his brother. But if he ever were to become sad he would become shyer and less social. Contemplated what went wrong, then fixing it. If deemed as an error he'll eliminate it.
can you blame me for what I am now? After all, I grew up. . . Crest Skavenjer's younger brother and youngest of the Skavenjer main family. He grew up the being the youngest of the family and often neglected. When he was the age of two, till the age of seven, the only comfort given him was from money, personal maids, and Crest. Just like Crest and the rest of the family, money was like air an abundant. Their household consisted of two adults, five children, various exotic pets, and person maids and butlers. The father was a figure head in the business world, and their mother a model/actress. You could say the family was cursed with good fortune. Between current income, inheritances, and investments the flow of money was too much for the heirs to spend. Crest left the household during his 17th year, because abundance in money only leads to stagnation. When Sigil reached the age of Seven their sister, Ruin, started to follow after Crest. She began to play Sigil, they were only a year apart in ages. But the three youngest were the only friendly ones. The two eldest siblings were always focused on their achievements. The eldest was an upcoming fighter who Crest admired. The second followed after their mothers footsteps becoming a star, who naturally had Ruin beneath her shadow. But Sigil had no one to aspire to, except Crest. Sigil developed a Brother-Complex toward Crest. His complex by the age of ten was enough to drive away any potential suitor for Crest. Sigil would purposely drive them away, with threats in bouts of jealousy. Ruin even stopped playing with him because Sigil thought that she was an obstruction in his path toward Crest. Sigil was the last child, meaning the inheritance would be split with five parts. But businesses and company dealings were most likely to be pasted unto Crest. So Crest thought Sigil the value of money. Sigil never wasted excess money, but always has a set amount of funds for his leisure. Something Crest thought him to do. Once the leisure money ran out, he'd be force to earn the money himself. The limit however wasn't very high, and Sigil often had to work for money. Crest loved seeing Sigil struggle especially when a new product came out and he was out of money, but he knew this would make Sigil more self-aware of the concept of money. This had the added effects of making him highly respectable toward authority as they were his source of income. During the 15th year of Sigil life, Crest moved out. This shocked Sigil. Crest has been acting weird, sometimes saying stuff about souls. But Sigil was utterly normal, without ability, and knew not what Crest spoke. Logically Sigil did one thing. Follow Crest to Fuyu. He registered himself under false identifications to get closer to Crest. He had tapped into some of his untouchable funds, and brought his way into the academy. Using the money he bribed a student into taking his position within the school. Sigil's admiration and complex had become an obsession for Crest. A twisted obsession. His ideals shifted to believing that if he killed Crest that he could have Crest all to himself. Because even if he found Crest what would stop him from leaving? This began Sigil's first year at Fuyu's large campus, where his has set his sights on his brother. Unfortunately he is completely ignorant to magic.
αbilities? Yeah, I have . . . Human. None.
I aםore. . . ○ Crest Skavenjer (Brother) ○ Money ○ Misfortune on others ○ Scavengers, Carrion Feeders
єvery time one of these come into my life, things just go downhill . . . ○ Debt ○ Poor Economic Values with the exception of Self-Indulgence. ○ People who like Crest Skavenjer ○ Gambling
 мy House, Dorm, and Homeroom are. . . House: Catian Dorm: Icterine Dorm Homeroom: Magics and Weaponry
чou see, I'm controlled by . . .Austere Heart
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 1:12 pm
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Approved and sorted into Catian.
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 7:53 pm
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Catian House, Icterine Dorm
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2011 7:28 pm
 Thanks for taking the time to interview me. I assure you. It won't be a waste of time. Well maybe. Last interview didn't go so well. They didn't see my magnificence, hence why I'm here. Catchphrase...? Well I agree, it's the only way to make a grand introduction:"Bestowed beneath the red skies, the harbinger of twilight. Hsesurios Beninger." Hes-So-Ar-Re-Us Ben-Ning-Ger "With a clamor so loud the stars fell."... Now a description to give out to agents...?Not to brag, but I was gifted with with looks unparalleled to this plane, I'll grace you with this muscular/fit body. One any man would take pride in. Both both physical and astral. A sage in one verse, a infant in another. The verse you give form to takes the form of a 17 year. An enigmatic existence that appeared out of no where. Unfortunately your reality differs from mine. 1,564 years goes to the ethereal body.I've been told, though I would like to disagree, that I have the following traits...Apparently I'm selfish, a bit on the narcissistic, and a egocentric. I've also heard comments liked good-natured, and works well with other "in his own way..." Lately I heard the word tsundere, i don't even know what that is...Background information... I guess I can talk about my former life.The epitaph of the other world... A prestigious birth amongst nobles. Ha understatement, the only heir to the throne for my kingdom. What you want more details? My universe isn't much different, but worlds apart. With a simple short range transport magic one can end up in my world. Provided they cross the dimensional barrier. Good luck trying, some times aren't meant to cross. But on with the story. Prince of Gertenalia, my homeland, my kingdom. Spoiled since birth I had the my finger tips. Life life was monotonous, boring, and bland. Like a world without color. I mastered activity after activity. Gain knowledge some would die for. Felled beasts as high as skyscrapers, and engaged to the most fairest of the land. But all was for not. What's a world where everything is handed to you? Master of magics, used to create moons and jump barriers. I use the term jump loosely. Like crossing or breaking. My swordsmanship was taught by the gods, used to slay them to earn their titles or become their successor. Even nicknames like God Slayer, Ragnarok Incarnate, and Last Sovereign followed me around. Teachers fought for me, for my limits was endless. Those days came to an end.... You see, there was a prophecy. "One who plays with the gods. The master of all tricks and trades and god of metals. His very existence threatens life for the universe. Only the false brother has the power to reverse fate. But fate does not bend in favor of the brothers, for a double edge blade lays in the queen's wake. As a result I was banished for all the wrong reasons. For everything I just told you was a blatant lie. I was made to believe that prophecy, and so were the people of my kingdom. I was not of such high noble birth, but an illegitimate son. One born of a false queen and and blacksmith. My downfall was because of this false queen. The reason for the title was because she was a false existence. The queen, without knowing, was split into two. One being the pure queen, the other a false queen. The false being my mother. In all essence she was the queen. An exact replica that could not survive on it's own. It eventually became one with the queen, making her whole, but this was only the prelude to Ragnarok. Behind every lie lays some truth. No matter how twisted. What I told you was a lie, but the truth does follow. The mastermind behind the charade was the true son of the queen. He was the one who accomplished so many things while all I did was play with metals with smog covered skin. When he learned of the prophecy he sought help from a recluse god. One who taught him how to manipulate memories of an entire nations. Prophecies have a habit of coming true once learned. But to a recluse, they mean nothing. For a recluse is a factor who can change destiny. When a person learns of their fate, they try to fulfill it or go against it. The very actions that trigger it. When a person know of of fate they act without care. Not tied down by the red thread of fate. At times times they are are the blades that cut the the threads of destiny, or needles that weave it. But I only learn that after being banished. Just to clear things up the number of people in this story are now eight. The King, The queen, the false queen, blacksmith, the heir, the illegitimate son (me), the recluse god, and the one who started it all. The one who started it all was the nanny. She's has taken care of of the heir for all her life, in fact she was born to serve the heir and nothing more. But what can one do when the heir himself is the perfect being? She lost her reason to live when the heir became the perfect birth. She wanted to change her fate, but only her master can free her. so she devised a potion. One that would split the queen's personality in half. She would snatch away the false queen, the one without motherly love. Leaving the pure queen to raise a child and unbind her from her duty. A simple act of boredom that would have worked. The king was one factor she ignored. She was so obsess with the queen that she forgot about everyone else. The moment she was suppose to snatch the queen, the king entered the chamber. This act allowed the false queen to escape. The false queen stumbled into the arms of a blacksmith, and love at first sight. That led to my birth. Or so I was told. The nanny was the perfect maid, the the double edged sword to the queen. She missed her chance to snatch and permanently rid the false queen of existence, but the two halves to become whole again. The effects would only last a year, enough to give birth to both sons on the same day, on the same hour. The nanny's plan was a success to an extent, she got what she wanted. Although she was relieved her of duty. But when the effects lifted the two entities vanished. They ended back in the chambers, where the whole exchange started. In the blink of an eye, the queen became whole. But this was to be treated like it never happened. Only one person knew of this the nanny. Back to me in all this. My father was a forsaken god. One who abandons all titles, and lives with humans. But only I knew that. He kept it a secret from society and continued you work as a humble blacksmith. He cared not for the prophecy nor has he every met the king or seen the royal family (aside from the false queen). He became depressed shorted after my birth, when my mother died. He never left shop and client came to him, so he was content with life. But the issue at this point is the king. After learning the prophecy the king denied it at first. And try to seek out the false son. But his advisers told him to just kill his song, and try for another. To sacrifice his one son to for good of the people. The king had no choice but to agree. When the son found hound, he did his own investigation of the false son. Following rumors of a doppelganger he found the half brother at the blacksmith's home. Using the abilities he got from the recluse god, he altered everyone memory to ignore the difference between the two, and moreover make the false brother take his role. When the time came for sacrifice, the king and queen we not present. They could no bear to lose their only son. Mages gathered at the altered where the sacrifice was to be slain. For sacrifices they used a god's flame to char their victims. But god magic doesn't work on other gods. An immunity they developed that can be passed through their genetic offspring. When the false son, me, laid unscathed everyone panic. The god flame was their strong weapon, if it could not kill, they would lose all hope. Scared they resorted their last minute tactic. They abused every spell to their knowledge and unleashed it all at once. The collision of magic did get rid of me. I was banished to this realm of existence, with my memories jumbled. The collision created a rift, that swallowed the entire plane. Fortunately I was at the center when it was created, sending me here. but my home world cease to exist. The prophecy came true. But I was not the false son, it did not address the king. Only the god of metals. I was only the catalyst for their own self-destruction. I was lucky in all the events that happened, but my body paid the ultimate price. It cannot last on this plane. In fact this form is only the essence of my true body.
Oops. I gave too much information huh? Enough to make a best selling movie featuring moi. A trilogy, about life love and betrayal. I'd watch. Only if I'm in it of course. The gifts of gods... A curse.Astral contact: The ability to exchange my body parts for the corresponding parts on the astral body temporarily. Current limited before overload: Right forearm, both feet, left shin. The body is composed of various metals with the ability to mend itself around other sources of metal. (When using Astral contact, memories pour into the mind with correspondence to the amount of parts exchanged. The active download of memories on top of the already compiling memories received from the senses at any given moment causes the brain to overload, and forces the subject [me] to lose conscience. Side effects: Lost of Memories)Preferences....-Likes ○ Me ○ Mirrors/Reflections ○ Metals
-Dislikes ○ Fire ○ Not receiving praise/payment ○ Weak foundationsLiving arrangementsHouse: Wyvern Dorm: Coquelicot Homeroom: World Studies / Magical CreaturesThanks for taking the time to listen to me, I'm sure it's worth your time. Oh and... He who hast given me life,Austere Heart
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2011 2:31 am
 ▅▆▇█Яésumé█▇▆▅ ◈ Name:Kaoru Ichinose◈ Date of Birth:May 27th, ???? Presumed to be 21 ◈ Physical FeaturesGender: Male Height: 5' 7" Weight: 146 lbs Ethnicity: ??? (No Prior Records. Thought to be human) ◈ Education:Primary: --->Littlewood Orphanage* (Three years; Adopted) --->Hillheight's Boarding School Junior-High: --->Hillheight's Boarding School High: --->Home-schooled Secondary: --->Murakami University ◈ Experience:Student Teacher: 4 Years. --->Worked as an assistant teacher during for 4 terms, while attending Murakami University. Assisted with arranging files, after-school activity organizer, event organizer, personal/private tutor, and general teaching. ◈ Background:Found as a baby in a field of flowers, and placed in an orphanage. Blood test and other biological factors came out negative, meaning there is no evidence I even have registered relative. The first home I've come to know was Littlewood's Orphanage for the Lost, or L.O.L. (no pun intended). I've lived there for the first eight years of my life. Soon after my eighth year at Littlewood, and third year of schooling I was adopted. Adopting into a detached family of 4. Father was always away on business with mother, and the three young ones (including myself) were left in the care of a maid and butler couple. They were like a real family to us growing up. That is whenever we were home. Father and mother were both famous authors. Often writing pieces together. Their company allowed them to travel the world quite often to seek inspiration for their next new novel. And the kids would be off at boarding schools. I was sent to Hillheight's Boarding School with my eldest sister. The younger sister was sent to Florence's School for Prodigy. She was a piano prodigy, and math can so natural to her that she skipped a few grades alone from her mathematics records. The eldest sister loved kids, and teaching. Quite the genius in all areas. She's a founder/principal of Quetzalcoatl Academy. She can be found holding seminars during any impromptu visit. And I follow after my adoptive parents. A gifted writer and literary genius. As you can tell, sort of. All three of us were adopted, and adopted for our innate potential. After boarding school, it was a tradition to be home-schooled for the last four years of high school. However by expensive tutors who drilled the information in our minds. Followed by specialized tutors that would emphasize our personal areas of expertise. Being most like my parents meant I was the favored of the three, and even got personal lessons from them. After the home school process, it's an obligation to to continue on with higher learning. I went to the same university and my mother, in fact I got the same classes. It was no real excitement. I was more happy to graduate then anything else. I've written three books, and live off the royalties from them. Not entirely, I also invested in stocks to fund my wallet. I came to apply at Fuyu Academy to actually get some inspiration for a new title, I so desperately need. Unlike my parents I don't have the money or leisure to travel so much. That's actually all. ◈ Comments:(Respectively from Previous Employers and Friends)Quite the superficial being, he appreciate the beauty in life. He's even mindful and consider "Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder" and don't force his values straightforwardly (though it doesn't express what is on his subconscious). He has a flirty personality. He can't really resist flirting when coming across something he perceives as beauty. Even as to go as far as to flirt with guys. Arbitrary to beliefs he harbors no intimate feeling for "anything." Not after his first love committed suicide due to an mental illness. He's kind-hearted and can never let someone face danger any type of danger within his grasp. Often coming to the aid of anyone in need of help, however reluctant. Being passionate about something can be a good trait, but his passion can also turn into obsession. Sadistic and sarcastic comments do have a way of slipping the tongue every once in awhile.... ◈ Unique Talent:Blood Govern: The ability to manipulate and control one's own blood, or and external source of blood within open space. --->Changing the density by making the blood thin and light weight with the ability to trap air in its' small pockets.( Mostly for aesthetic appeals, such as creating rose petals.) --->Can create needles and pellets mid-long distance ranged attacks. Since the projectiles pierce, he avoids using it. Since it damages an object/person in unappealing ways. --->Since blood has a fluid property he can't use it to block attacks, but has the able to reduce the inertia of a force by absorbing it into a field of blood. (Such as a bubble or pocket of blood, to stimulate the movement of an object in a liquid. IE: Punching Water.) --->Blood Armor: By hardening blood around the body, he can create a temporary armor. However due to amounts of bloods, and the fragile property of blood, the armor is quite small. (Covering the fingers to give his hand a blade effect against weak surfaces. IE: Paper or Skin.) Adverse Effects: Cold Skin: Due to his ability affecting his blood, his metabolism has adapted and fails to adequately regulation body temperature. It's easier for the body to maintain a colder state than a warmer one. Temperature Deficient: Takes long to adjust body temperature when in a temperature different area. (Taking long to absorb the difference in heat/cold, and maintaining the difference for extended amounts of time. Though maintaining cold is easier, and generally last twice as long.) Limits: 6 Quarts -After 25% (1.5) Kaoru becomes pale, and cold -After 35% (2.1) Hallucination begin to occur -After 40% (2.4) Of the maximum blood is the most Kaoru can use it. After this point Kaoru will most likely die without an emergency transfusion. ◈ Preferences:The Preferred--->○ Video Games --->○ Cats --->○ Feminine/Slender Objects --->○ Classical Music --->○ Roses --->○ Poetry The Unfavorable--->○ Masculine/Bulky Objects --->○ Loud Noises --->○ Egocentric/Narcissistic People --->○ Ugly Things --->○ Death ◈ Position:Teacher ◈ Miscellaneous:The Fool: Unknown birth records; descendant of fallen angels. The Death: Transition. The death of Emily, brought about the biggest change. The Moon: Bears many masks; what he seems to one, may be different to others. ◈ Significant Relationships:Emily Valentine: The first love of his life. A gifted individual who went to the same boarding school as Kaoru and Silvina during their junior-high years. Due to strict rules and limited freedom on Hillheight's Boarding School, the two never conversed. They however met again three years after Kaoru left the Boarding School. At a place called Basil Lake, and they recognized each other at first glance. Kaoru had gone to the lake for inspiration for his first novel. Emily for personal alone time. Needless to say Kaoru fell for her in an instant, and she became his inspiration. To him she was a goddess amongst mortals. Fair skinned, bright green eyes, hair darker than any shade of black, and a smile the struck the heart like a million needs. Striking every pressure point, soothing both body and mind. In essence to him, the perfect example of beauty. They date for about three years after that fated encounter. It was his second year at Murakami U, that Emily started to develop problems. She understood Kaoru's love for beauty, but after much complications she understood humans were flawed by nature. Of course Kaoru's love for her was unwavering. But she feared she wasn't the most beautiful to Kaoru, that he would meet someone else. She became consumed with jealousy. By some strange thought process, she came to the idea that death is the ultimate form of love. Dying together is like being with each other for all eternity. With that she tried to convince Kaoru to commit suicide with him, but it failed. To Kaoru life in itself was beautiful, and could not contemplate death. As death was unknown and had no form he could only label it as the end of beauty itself. Later death would take only Emily, and spare Kaoru. For Emily jumped off a bridge and Kaoru had fallen with her it, in an attempt to save her. He had hugged her as they rapid descended, entwined in each others arms. But as they collided into the water, Emily pushed Kaoru away, absorbing most of the impact as Kaoru fell on top of her. Every since then he had never been able to truly love anyone else. Trapped in the past filled with regret and sorrow. Silvina Ichinose: Adopting into the Ichinose family at four. Her comprehension skills where far above those of older age, and was the pride of her adoption facility in America. Eldest sister to Kaoru and Roxana. Silvina's parent's died when she was at the age of 2. During a snowstorm where they were lost on a camping trip. The parents died huddled together with the baby between them. The parents died with an happy expression on their face, as they wish for Silvina to succeed in every way they couldn't. Silvina has a fondness for hugs and any form of embrace given or received. Roxana Ichinose: The youngest of the Ichinose family. Italian born, and for the most part raised. She was adopting into the Ichinose family at the age of 7, but for personal reason she stayed in Florence, Italy. Despite the lack of time she had to spend with Silvina and Kaoru, she quite fond of the two and had a great relationship with them. Roxana's parents understood her potential and knew that with their lifestyle they could not help it develop. They contacted the Ichinose after seeing their interview on TV and learning about how they adopted gifted children. They allowed Roxana to be formally adopted into the Ichinose family but request that she stay in Florence so they could meet with their daughter every once in awhile. Itsuki and Ellie Ichinose: A famous author duo who entire wealth stems from their extensive collections of books they've written and will continue to write. They do not plan to have children of their own yet and commence with adoption to give other children homes and good upbringings. Often holding charity events for the sake of rebuilding or establish facilities for the homeless and orphanages. ◈ Fun Fact:--->Kaoru was found with a bracelet with archaic writing presumed to be his true name. Unable to decipher the text he was given the name Micheal. He hated the name every since he could speak and understand words. When he was adopted he requested a name change. Kaoru is the name of Itsuki's father. --->Kaoru's blood is purple. --->Kaoru's hair is naturally silverish-blue. ◈ Creator::Austere Heart
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 8:54 pm
Hello! I apologize for the wait.
Hsesurios:
Approved, sorted to Wyvern. Please be patient whilst we construct a dorm for him.
Kaoru:
I just had one question about his blood- It's purple because he's descended from fallen angels, or because of his ability to control like you've described? (Sorry, that's just personal curiosity...)
Otherwise, approved, and sorted to....Burnar. A dorm will be constructed for him soon.
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 9:11 pm
Paradoxical Rukia I just had one question about his blood- It's purple because he's descended from fallen angels, or because of his ability to control like you've described? (Sorry, that's just personal curiosity...)
Kaoru's a Teacher. (To make him a student means editing...) So no dorm please. Kaoru's blood is purple because of the descendant of fallen angels (matches his color theme). Plus purple is the darkest secondary color. Green or orange blood seems weird. Usually man made experiments have green blood. Orange is too close to red. And I can't remember what I saw but blue blood strikes me has angels. --- Thanks for attending to my characters. Sorry if they were complex in anyway. It was too late but I noticed I didn't include what they would do/act if they were happy/sad/angry. If it's a problem I could include it later, unless it was covers vaguely.
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Rukia Arisawa Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 9:21 pm
Austere Heart Kaoru's a Teacher. (To make him a student means editing...) So no dorm please. Kaoru's blood is purple because of the descendant of fallen angels (matches his color theme). Plus purple is the darkest secondary color. Green or orange blood seems weird. Usually man made experiments have green blood. Orange is too close to red. And I can't remember what I saw but blue blood strikes me has angels. --- Thanks for attending to my characters. Sorry if they were complex in anyway. It was too late but I noticed I didn't include what they would do/act if they were happy/sad/angry. If it's a problem I could include it later, unless it was covers vaguely. I'm sorry- I saw he was a student teacher, but assumed you'd want him in a dorm. Apologies. As for a house, take a look in the Teacher & Privileged Student Housing Subforum, as there as some new school-owned houses he can live in if you so choose.
Not a problem, they were quite interesting to read. I had gathered that information from the rest of their profiles, but if you want to add it, they'll just get better. : )
Now, you'll still be wanting a dorm for Hsesurios, yes?
Haha, I guess that makes sense. Although when I first think of blue blood, I tend to think of some types of vampires? Perhaps that's just pop culture speaking, with all those vampire shows going on.....
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 9:43 pm
Paradoxical Rukia I'm sorry- I saw he was a student teacher, but assumed you'd want him in a dorm. Apologies. As for a house, take a look in the Teacher & Privileged Student Housing Subforum, as there as some new school-owned houses he can live in if you so choose.
Not a problem, they were quite interesting to read. I had gathered that information from the rest of their profiles, but if you want to add it, they'll just get better. : )
Now, you'll still be wanting a dorm for Hsesurios, yes?
Haha, I guess that makes sense. Although when I first think of blue blood, I tend to think of some types of vampires? Perhaps that's just pop culture speaking, with all those vampire shows going on..... A dorm for Hsesurios will be very much appreciated. May Kaoru be placed in the Crystal House? I like the contemporary design. I don't even have a clear vision on vampires anymore. Amongst eternal beauty, unrivaled strengths, unparallelled speeds second to werewolves, ability to control elements, infinite pockets for their weapons, mind control, alluring features, lack of fear in sun... (Most recently sparkling skin in sunlight...) Purebloods, turned/halfbreeds, superior races, shape shifting. I now accept anything as vampires.
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Rukia Arisawa Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 5:54 pm
Austere Heart Paradoxical Rukia I'm sorry- I saw he was a student teacher, but assumed you'd want him in a dorm. Apologies. As for a house, take a look in the Teacher & Privileged Student Housing Subforum, as there as some new school-owned houses he can live in if you so choose.
Not a problem, they were quite interesting to read. I had gathered that information from the rest of their profiles, but if you want to add it, they'll just get better. : )
Now, you'll still be wanting a dorm for Hsesurios, yes?
Haha, I guess that makes sense. Although when I first think of blue blood, I tend to think of some types of vampires? Perhaps that's just pop culture speaking, with all those vampire shows going on..... A dorm for Hsesurios will be very much appreciated. May Kaoru be placed in the Crystal House? I like the contemporary design. I don't even have a clear vision on vampires anymore. Amongst eternal beauty, unrivaled strengths, unparallelled speeds second to werewolves, ability to control elements, infinite pockets for their weapons, mind control, alluring features, lack of fear in sun... (Most recently sparkling skin in sunlight...) Purebloods, turned/halfbreeds, superior races, shape shifting. I now accept anything as vampires. I'll get right on that. And yes, he may. c: I'll edit the necessaries now.
Ah, true. The definition has been effectively muddled at this point.. *sigh*
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